It's Saturday night! No fan-ficking! No thinking! No brain-activity whatsoever!
Bring on the
Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters and
Purple Nurples, baby!
EDIT:
In me drunken stupour, have divvied up The Boys. Flatmate gets Sammy-boy, and I get Dean wi a
several
blueberry Fruit Corner yoghurts. Yum!
Note to self: do this in WriteRoom first to spell-check. Then you wouldn't have to keep chekcing you can still type while completey sandwiched on Purple Nurples, ROFLMFAO~~
See you later, innovator ~~